Recently, both kids introduced us to new night time challenges.
I discovered one on a particular morning while stumbling out of bed and heading around the other side to exit our room. Usually, Rocky (our Shih-Tzu) sleeps under the bed. His little nose or tail often sticks out so I've learned to be careful where I step. This is a very good thing, because apparently, the previous night Tyler had gotten lonely. He decided (after Chris & I were asleep) to join Rocky. This was how I found him that morning:
Hopefully he at least had sweet dreams.
Speaking of...
A few nights later, Dilana had some troubles falling sleep. She finally did, but probably 10 minutes after I'd climbed into bed I heard her crying.
When I went in her room, she was obviously still quite out of it. I set down next to her, combed back her hair, and asked what was the matter.
In a very sleep, dreamy voice, she whined, "I want a hot dog..." ...then proceeded to fall back asleep.
At least I know what to prepare for dinner instead of the Orzo.
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